Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 134 The Last Night
June.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, walking on the road, there is an atmosphere of frying oil, and the senior students who are about to graduate have also started their thesis defense.

Chen Chuanwang and several classmates were sitting in the classroom, waiting for the call of the three teachers.

"Jiangjin!"

Boom!

A boy stood up abruptly. He took a deep breath before walking towards the podium.

Chen Chuanwang held a piece of draft paper in his hand. There were large pieces of text on it, but there were also a lot of lines and smears.

This is his defense manuscript, the content... not much.

Chen Chuanwang is not a person who likes to memorize manuscripts. He is already familiar with the papers.

Everyone has a fixed speech time, plus the teacher's inquiry, it is no more than ten minutes at most.

After about an hour, it was Chen Chuanwang's turn to take the stage.

After clicking on the PPT on the computer, Chen Chuanwang bowed to the teacher below: "Everyone, good afternoon, my thesis title is..."

Although Chen Chuanwang is introverted, he is not stage frightened.

If he was asked to give a thesis in front of all his classmates, he would definitely be nervous, but if he only faced a few teachers, he was unusually calm.

"Academic garbage" will naturally not arouse too much interest from teachers, but the process still has to go.

One teacher, one question. For the first question, when Chen Chuanwang was preparing for his defense, he had a draft and gave his answer without even thinking about it.

The second question is actually not a question, but an error correction. There are some wording problems in Chen Chuanwang's paper. When you read it, you may have two meanings.

I sincerely apologize for the problem.

This is the standard answer.

The third question was posed by an old professor. She did not ask any questions, but asked Chen Chuanwang to put aside the content of the paper and express his views on a certain situation in the data of the paper.

For fresh graduates, this question may be difficult, but Chen Chuanwang seemed to hear the answer she wanted when listening to the old professor's question.

In addition, Chen Chuanwang himself was very familiar with the thesis, so he soon had his own answer.

Even though the answer wasn't perfect, but seeing the old professor's smile, it should be okay.

After the defense is over, you can leave.

Chen Chuanwang was walking alone on the road and met his classmate.

It's not a coincidence, but the time of their defense is almost the same, and it's normal to meet each other.

A few students talked about how to defend immediately, and the teacher said, I hope there will be no second round of defense.

Chen Chuanwang was not nervous, his whole body was relaxed, he felt stable.

"came back?"

When Lao Xie heard the sound of pushing the door, he poked his head out of the bed: "How do you feel about your defense?"

Chen Chuanwang: "Relax."

Lao Xie didn't go to defend. He skipped one round and entered the second round because the thesis was too hip.

Lao Xie got off the bed and turned on the computer: "Help me look at the thesis I revised. I really don't know what the school thinks, and my thesis teacher... I asked her how to revise it next, and it's okay for her to be angry. Continue to be a riddle...I am really convinced!"

"Fortunately, I was separated at that time."

"Don't expect me to show you any problems, I'll just check the format for you."

Chen Chuanwang carefully showed Lao Xie the paper, changed the format and some wording.

"What's the difference between this and the draft? It's no wonder you entered the second round directly."

Chen Chuanwang couldn't bear it anymore, he kept complaining.

"Ah, I'm lazy. Besides, my teacher is a riddler every day. I changed dozens of versions, but she didn't say a few normal words."

Lao Xie patted Chen Chuanwang on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the dick will explode."

"..."

In order to thank Chen Chuanwang for his help, the stingy old Xie bought a bottle of drink out of his pocket.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Yeah, it's so hard, you still have to treat me to a meal, the one in the cafeteria will do."

"no problem."

…………

Not many people in the class entered the second round of defense, only five.

The counselor contacted them privately, and after asking them some things, he patted his chest and said that he would help them speak well to those teachers.

Lao Xie's mentality was okay at the beginning, but he became nervous when he was told by the counselor.

Chen Chuanwang comforted him: "What are you afraid of? Play normally. As long as you are not unfamiliar with your thesis, you will be fine. The school needs a graduation rate. The more people who graduate, the better."

After the dissertation, it is time to submit the dossier.

Chen Chuanwang was so tired that he wanted to kill all the school leaders.

In the end, their students solved many problems, and it turned out that the biggest problem was the school.

One table, three or four formats.

One page, four or five filling methods.

Every class is different, which is outrageous.

Such a situation once again caused the print shop to be full.

The school also changed the order day and night. In the morning, it said this format, in the afternoon it said to use the second one, and in the evening it was about the format of other documents.

Except for papers, none of the documents needed for the archives were spared!

Because of this matter, Chen Chuanwang went back and forth between the office and the printing shop, at least a dozen times.

The number of steps in a day can easily reach tens of thousands.

Until the end, Chen Chuanwang was already sweating profusely and smelled of sweat all over his body. After finally handing in the file, he wanted to go back and take a shower, but the counselor informed him that the class had a dinner together.

Chen Chuanwang said in the class group that he couldn't go when he was busy with files.

In fact, he just didn't want to go.

There are many classmates who say similar things.

While the counselor was urging, he even drove over.

He grabbed Chen Chuanwang and others, stuffed them into a car, and sent them to the slaughter... oh no, the restaurant.

The meeting was originally planned to start at 05:30, because the file was postponed until after [-]:[-], and all the talents arrived.

Before eating, it is still the same old way, the counselor talks, the class leader talks...

Chen Chuanwang ate the food the whole time as if he didn't hear it.

It was quite lively at the beginning, after all, everyone basically sat next to acquaintances, so there was something to talk about.

As expected, halfway through the meal, the counselor insisted that men and women sit together, and the scene turned cold all of a sudden.

There are five tables, three tables are basically silent, and most people are almost full.

With such indifference, the table actually lasted past ten o'clock.

Chen Chuanwang really couldn't wait any longer, he called Yao Chen and Wang Yu, and ran away under the envious eyes of the squad leader Gao Gao.

It was not lively during the meal, but after the meal came back, the dormitory became lively.

For some unknown reason, the boys almost gathered in Chen Chuanwang's dormitory.

The dormitory had a power outage at [-] o'clock, but the air-conditioning outlets were powered, and the desk lamps and mobile phone flashlights were the last lights.

Some people stood, some sat, some climbed onto the bed, and some straddled the suitcase.

On this recent parting night, everyone spoke freely and talked about everything.

Ideals, future, dreams, women...

This may be the last night they forget reality.

(End of this chapter)